The moon is on the willow branches, and the candlelight is still lit in the study room of Prince Ren’s mansion. The door of the study is closed, and the bodyguard in a black dress is holding a long sword, guarding the entrance of the study.

At the end of the corridor, a glass lamp suddenly appeared, and two slender figures appeared at the end of the corridor, slowly heading towards the study.

"Young man, please pay homage to the princess." Seeing the person coming clearly, the guard hurriedly bowed and bowed.

The person who came here was not someone else, but Princess Liufang and her close maid Lanling. The maid Lanling also held a tray in her hand, and there was a soup bowl in the tray. The bowl was covered with a bowl cover. She couldn't see what was inside, and she could only smell the fragrance of chicken soup.

Princess Liufang smiled and said softly: "No need to be polite."

"I always go, my brother is still inside." she asked.

Chang Yu replied: "The little prince is still handling official duties in the study."

Didn’t the emperor issue an imperial edict to allocate wasteland farming to various military camps? These days, the little prince is busy with this matter.

Princess Liufang said, "I heard that my brother came back and had not used supper yet, so he came to give him some late-night snacks."

This midnight snack was taken back from the General Mansion of Zhenbei. During dinner, she had already ordered the kitchen to cook some with her mother and father. After eating it, both of her mother and father agreed. Because her brother had never come back, she kept some for him. She heard that he was back, so she ordered the kitchen to cook and delivered it to him personally.

"Knock, knock..." Chang Yu knocked on the door of the study, raised his voice and said, "Little Prince, the princess is here to give you Song Xiaoxiao."

The princess and the little prince are really a good brother and sister. Knowing that the little prince didn't use dinner, the princess even brought him a midnight snack in person.

Xuanyuan Liuyun, who was frowning in the study, heard his sister sending him a midnight snack. His frowning eyebrows stretched out, put down the brush in his hand and said, "Let the princess come in quickly."

After getting the order, Chang Yu hurriedly opened the door of the study.

"Prince, please come in."

Princess Liufang nodded with a smile, handed the glass lamp in her hand to Chang Yu, took the tray from Lan Ling's hand, and walked into the study.

"Brother." As soon as he entered the study, Princess Liufang rushed to Xuanyuan Liuyun, who was sitting behind the desk, and called softly.

"Yes." Xuanyuan Liuyun responded with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

Princess Liufang walked forward with a tray, walked to the desk, and placed the tray on the desk.

"Brother, I'm here to send you midnight snacks."

Xuanyuan Liuyun smiled gently and said, "Fang'er is so good, and she still knows to send her late-night snacks to her brother." She was not in vain.

"Brother, what late-night snack are you sending me?" Xuanyuan Liuyun opened the lid.

When he saw the chicken soup inside, he was stunned for a moment, "Copy it?"

Although this chasing hand is not a food from the imperial city, he has been to the south, so he has eaten it too.

"I did this myself!" Princess Liufang said with her chin raised, looking at Xuanyuan Liuyun, waiting for his praise.

"You made it?" Xuanyuan Liuyun smiled, with two or three big words clearly on his face, "I don't believe it!"

He still knew her sister. The mother and father held her in the palm of her hand since she was a child. She had never touched the spring water since she was a child. Moreover, there were hundreds of slaves in the royal palace, so where could she wash her hands and make soup?

Therefore, this copying hand was definitely not done by Fang'er.

Princess Liufang pouted slightly and said, "Although this was not cooked by me, the filling was not mixed by me, and the skin was not rolled by me, but it was wrapped by me. So, it was also considered to be made by me."

Xuanyuan Liuyun used a spoon and scooped a piece into his mouth. It was fresh, delicious, very good.

"How come you think of encircling hands?" He was a little curious.

Princess Liufang said, "I accompanied Jingyun to the General's Mansion in Zhenbei to find Mrs. Song. When I went there, I saw Mrs. Song surrounding her hands, so she taught us the bag. Because there were too many bags, I was shameless and asked Mrs. Song to bring some back. Not only was Mrs. Song good-looking, but she was good at cooking. Although this bag was packed and got it back, it was not as delicious as cooked on her. If she put spicy oil on her hands, it would be better. Unfortunately, I didn't remember the recipe for the spicy oil."

Next time, when I see Mrs. Song again, she must ask about the recipe of the spicy oil.

Xuanyuan Liuyun looked at her sister in surprise. This was the first time he had heard her say so many things at once, and it was the first time he saw her praise her so much. Moreover, she looked much more lively today than before.

She has always been calm, and outsiders say she is elegant and dignified, with both good looks. But he feels that this sister is straightforward and a little mature in everything she does. As a brother, he wants her to be more lively.

Mrs. Song is a capable man, but after spending a day with her, Fang'er became a little more lively.

However, Fang'er praised Mrs. Song so much, obviously liked her very much.
Chapter completed!